anxiety, one amongst the newest emotions to riley's head, becomes infatuated with you, the inspector.
it doesn't go perfectly, knowing her.
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⚠️ this is anxiety x reader
⚠️ this story contains nsfw
⚠️ reader is gender-neutral
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you clicked your pen, restlessly awaiting the doors opening. the lights inside of the headquarters seemed.. dim, if not completely off.
the door slammed open, it was.. anxiety? she seemed.. sweaty, all the more excited to be here. or is it to see you? fuck, whatever. you bit your lip, cautiously looking down.
"hello..?"
"HI!! ive been waiting for you, i have just the perfect plan for you!" she grabbed your wrist tightly, as she always does, and dragged you inside before slamming you to a bed. god, for someone so small, she was strong. if you weren't so surprised, you could almost fight back.
"so.. um.. inspector.. why don't you tell me your name? we can get e-everything going smoothly for riley, and.. im just so interested in what you have to say about how we.. i run headquarters!"
..i. she said i. nobody else was there. oh god, nobody else was here?
you gulped, and muttered out a no. you said you wouldn't tell any emotions your name- it made you feel cool and professional.. and totally kept out biased ratings!
"please.. please.. what i-is it?"
her hands stuck tightly around both your wrists now, pinning you. oh gosh, this is weird.
"fuck.. what do you.. want from me! let me go!" you exclaimed, wrestling a bit with her. shes so.. weirdly strong and fast. determined.
you didn't fight back too much against her touch. is it that you wanted it, or that you didn't want to hurt her? no, no, it was totally that you didn't want to hurt her. the sound of you two against eachother echoed against the walls of the near-empty headquarters. near empty, yes, except for anxiety's piles upon piles of memories drenched in a fine, sticky orange, and papers illustrating all the horrible events that could happen to riley.
"what do you want!" you near-growled, becoming all the more aggressive as you battled for release.
"y.." she bit her lip. "you.. i just.. i.." anxiety fumbled over her words, and began to.. fuck, fuck, kiss you? holy shit, that's so fucking.. you.. you liked it?
it feels.. good, she's so warm.
"i.. i just thought that.. you were really hot, and, you know, i.. i need to keep riley safe.. you're a threat to her. without me, you could.. disrupt everything we've built. you could destroy us if you rate us badly and.. i just can't have that!" as she spoke she slowly seemed to gain confidence in her words, as if she had the divine right, the executive decision to rule over headquarters.. say..
"where are the others!" you.. felt increasingly panicked.
"i.. i just bottled them up, no big deal.. it can just be us this time, yeah.. we're good at deciding things for riley, aren't we?"
she was licking your neck so gently, her wet tongue sliding up and down against your skin as she held onto you from above, all the power over you.
"you can stay here forever.. i hear everything you say anyways. i.. i need the information, o-okay?"
you gulped as you breathed heavily. god, how were you gonna get out of this one? did you want to?
"(y/n).."
"what was that?" she pulled one hand away to stroke your face, yet your arm didn't budge from where it was. god, you felt so.. weird..
"m-my names (y/n).."
"oh (y/n), its.. its beautiful.." she planted kisses everywhere on your face and neck as you submit to her- and hey, maybe its not so bad.. her scent was near intoxicating..
